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Suffering in torment, my future is black as a crow A rotten existence, a creature with no flow I spit on all your rules On your blasted philosophy of life Your faked bliss feels like a slap, a stab with a knife! I'm maybe a creep, and a bloody sinner Life twists & turns in this new chapter I'm a beginner The question of my life: How can an aimless victim of society not breed in sin How will I survive? How to not turn into a tool of the machinery Misfit of madness Misfit of sadness Misfit of madness Misfit Rebellion, a cycle in the game of lies! Even a solitary man won't let his soul demise! It ruined all my dreams and all my hope Guidelines are worst, worst than fucking dope! The question of my life: How can an aimless victim of society not breed in sin How will I survive? How to not turn into a tool of the machinery Misfit of madness Misfit of sadness Misfit of madness Misfit